Loud House Lincoln Friends Novels & Stories

It was bright early in the morning and Aret's Ladies-in-waiting were returning to the Supreme Luna Quarters. “Good morning, Ladies, I'm sure you had a fantastic day yesterday.” Lincoln said to Ahana and Hawaii as he and the other guards were heading to the forest for their morning workout. “What about Luna?” Hawaii asked. “ I have no idea, I last saw her with the Alpha.” Lincoln said with a smirk as the girls nodded, heading up to the chambers.

“Oh, you’re awake?” Lincoln answered with a question that made Harue almost trip on his way to him. “Did we fuck?” Harue didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “Bro, I’m straight.” Lincoln doens’t know what to feel. “Who are you?” He watched as Harue placed the tray on the bedside table. “I’m Harue, Shu—” He cleared his throat. “Sheen’s friend.” Lincoln’s eyes widened. “Sheen? Where is she? Why does she—” He stopped. A series of images popped up in his mind, and all that contains what happened last night. “Holy sh…”

My eyebrows shot up. Surprise factor: moderate. Level of threat: low. My involvement: minimal. I let Ashton take charge as I leaned against a nearby bunk. He handed me the batteries and approached his cousin. "Hey," Lincoln nodded to him. Ashton asked, "Who's back there?" "There are two girls from the club. A Kylie and a Laura," Lincoln said, briefly glancing in my direction. "Hi there." I inserted new batteries into my radio while he scrutinized me for what felt like the hundredth time.

I stare up at him and determine he appears quite cross. “I’m the manager,” he announces. “Our staff have noticed you have been behaving oddly for the last hour or so.” “Oddly?” I repeat indignantly, as my face turns crimson. “Not at all. I was looking out for my friend.” “I’m sure,” he smiles, clearly unconvinced. “Only, Mr Lincoln is a long-standing celebrity client of ours, and when he’s here we like to make him as comfortable as possible.” I scrunch my nose up, “Who is Mr Lincoln?”

"Well, I couldn't find any bicycles, besides its not so far." Lin Lin felt like a living statue glaring at both of them talking. "Well can you both consider my existence", Lin Lin frowned. "Oh let me introduce. He's Lex, one of my close friends from high-school. Lex, shes Lin Lin my best friend." "Hello handsome bro! nice to meet you.", Lin Lin squinted. "Hi", Lex looked neutral. "Eh! Why is he so cold?", Lin Lin whispered. "Well he's always like that.", Sharlene whispered back.

It was last day of summer. Last day of holidays and last day of freedom. Yeah, I love holidays, because that's when i can do whatever i want and just don't care about school and homework. But I was so depressed, because I have to go to school tomorrow and I just want to have fun with my best friends and my brother Lincoln, I call him Linc. We were spending our last day on the beach, it was 2 hours away from our home.

They might not be able to get back Sarah now since they aren't sure if the signal they got was right, but one thing Wesley is sure of is that they'll get their real location with this signal, even if it was meant to mislead them. For the past three days, Mr Louis had been pacing back and forth between the police station and the hospital his friend worked in, his mind consumed by worry and confusion. How could his dear friend, the doctor, suddenly vanish without a trace? They had known each other for years, and now he had disappeared the night of the day he came over to treat his daughter. It was scary and just the thought of some sort of evil befalling his dear friend sent shivers down Mr. L

"What are you contemplating, old friend." I smirk. I'd know that voice anywhere. I turn and see one of my longest friends. I now my head at him, "Lincoln." He chuckles, "Oh Noah. Haven't seen you for a while." "Yeah this whole rogue problem has gotten me busy. It's stressing me out." Lincoln glances at me, "Are you sure that's the only thing stressing you out." I roll my eyes. Of course, "I already know you know Lincoln. It's impossible for you to not know. But my question is, how do you know?"

Lincoln replied, “Hey, Hunter, we need to go now. Ana and I have a lot to catch up on. Bye.” Before Hunter could even return his “Bye”, Lincoln disconnected the call and then turned to glare at Ana. “What?” Ana asked. “Who is this guy?” Lincoln demanded, “How did you even…” “Okay, okay, you just came back like five seconds ago, and you're at it again!” Ana spat, “He's a friend of mine, from college.” “From college? How did you even… I thought you were allowed to make friends? Your bodyguard let this happen?”

I took a hit and watched as he clenched and unclenched his fist then shook it in the air. I typed out a text then nudged him with my foot. He glanced at his phone and smiled. Dani: WTH was that? "That? That was life." And what? In life you were allowed to punch people at six in the morning? Dani: Are you guys friends? Lincoln snorted and took a long sip of coffee, his eyes piercing as he stared me down. "We're... amicable." Big word. It sucked that he had to miss out on all my lovely sarcasm just because I couldn't say it out loud, though I was sure the eye rolling and scowling was helpful.